Jujutsu Kaisen: I Made Sukuna Owe 100 Million Yen

Not far away.

The man who got out of the black car was walking briskly towards them.

Her snow-white hair was dazzling in the sunlight.

Gojo Satoru.

The most powerful sorcerer in modern times.

If Ryomen Sukuna is a violent active volcano, ready to erupt and destroy everything at any moment.

Then the five insights are the profound sky.

It appears calm, yet it embraces all things.

But as long as he is there, he is an insurmountable "rule".

"Yo! Ijichi."

Gojo Satoru's voice was clear and bright, even carrying a hint of joy.

He waved to the assistant supervisor who was trembling beside him.

Why do you look so miserable?

Kiyotaka Ijichi's face was deathly pale as he pointed at the collapsed juvenile detention center ahead, his voice trembling:

"Mr. Gojo...the students...are still inside..."

"what?"

Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks.

He pulled down a corner of his blindfold, revealing a sapphire-like, dazzling eye of the heavens.

That eye swept across the ruins.

then.

His gaze pierced through dozens of meters and precisely locked onto Lynn, who was standing in the shade of a tree.

"what?"

Gojo Satoru let out a questioning nasal sound.

next second.

Lynn only felt a blur before her eyes.

A strong wind rushed towards us.

The man who was originally dozens of meters away suddenly appeared in front of him.

too fast.

So fast that even the retina can't catch the afterimage.

"Who are you?"

Gojo Satoru bent down, bringing his incredibly refined face close to Lynn's.

Even through the blindfold, Lynn could clearly feel that all her secrets were being scanned by those "six eyes".

A playful smile curved at the corner of Gojo Satoru's lips.

"That's strange."

"He's clearly an ordinary person, yet he possesses a power of rules."

"and……"

Gojo Satoru leaned closer to Lynn's collar and sniffed.

"You smell like Sukuna."

"It's very strong."

Lynn's heart skipped a beat.

Is this the strongest?

Forcibly suppress the instinct to retreat.

He raised his hand and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gojo Satoru."

Lynn's voice was steady.

At least it sounds like a solid investment.

"I am a businessman."

"Her name is Lynn, and she runs a small shop that can solve any problem."

"merchant?"

Gojo Satoru straightened up, put his hands in his pockets, and tilted his head to look him over.

"So, you were the one who made that commotion inside just now?"

"Where are my students?"

Although the tone remained light and cheerful, the temperature in the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.

Lynn knows.

If he answered even one wrong word, the man would not hesitate to snap his neck.

"They are safe."

Lynn pointed to the ruins behind him.

There, Fushiguro Megumi was helping the unconscious Kugizaki Nobara out, with Itadori Yuuhito looking bewildered beside them.

"Look, it's all intact."

"Aside from the girl suffering a concussion, the Fushiguro kid breaking a few ribs, and Itadori getting a bit of a shock."

"Everyone is still alive."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at it.

When he saw Hisahito Itadori waving and jumping around, his eyebrows under his eyepatch twitched slightly.

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and looked at Lynn again.

"Did you do this?"

"Did you save them?"

"It's not a matter of saving them."

Lynn took out an ordinary business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"It was just a transaction."

"Fushiguro Megumi paid the corresponding price to purchase my 'rescue service'."

"After all, I need to eat too."

Gojo Satoru took the black business card.

There is only a strange balance scale symbol on it, without any contact information or address.

"Exchange No. 8..."

Gojo Satoru kept repeating these words.

Sudden.

Without warning, he reached out and grabbed Lynn's shoulder.

"Since you're in business, I'd also like to buy something."

"How about you sell me the finger you've been hiding in your bosom?"

Lynn's pupils contracted sharply.

Was discovered.

Sure enough, in front of Liu Yan, Su Nuo's fingers, wrapped in layers of handkerchief, stood out like a light bulb in the dark.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru's hands did not stop.

Although it appeared casual, that palm was covered with a suffocating magical power.

It was as if just touching it would instantly crush Lynn into a pulp.

Lynn's heart pounded.

But he just stood there, without even making a move to dodge.

Gojo Satoru's hand stopped.

It hangs three centimeters above Lynn's shoulder.

The strong wind tousled Lynn's bangs, but he remained firmly planted on his feet.

"Oh?"

Gojo Satoru's hand hovered in mid-air, his eyes under the blindfold slightly narrowed.

"Not dodge?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll actually steal your things and kill you while I'm at it?"

Lynn pushed up his glasses.

This time, his smile held a more genuine composure.

"Mr. Gojo is joking."

"You are the 'strongest' sorcerer, not some roadside robber."

"Moreover, if you kill me, you will forever lose a partner who could help you solve a major problem."

"This loss is much greater than that of a finger."

Gojo Satoru stared at Lynn for a few seconds.

That terrifying sense of oppression suddenly vanished without a trace.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, laughed, and patted Lynn on the shoulder.

This time, it was just a normal patting.

"You've got guts!"

"Despite being as weak as a chicken, he has more courage than a special-level cursed spirit."

"I'm starting to get interested in your so-called exchange."

Lynn secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

My back was already soaked with sweat.

The bet was won.

"Since you're interested, shall we discuss another business deal?"

Lynn struck while the iron was hot.

"Business?"

With his hands in his pockets, Gojo Satoru said, "You want to do business with me? Do you know I'm rich?"

"No, I don't want the money."

Lynn shook her head.

He pointed to three students not far away.

"Mr. Gojo, although you are the strongest."

"But you can't be with these children every single moment, right?"

"Just like today."

"If I hadn't happened to pass by, if Fushiguro Megumi hadn't happened to walk into my shop."

"No matter how strong you are, when you arrive, all you'll see are three corpses."

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared.

Although it was only for a moment.

But the suffocating, terrifying atmosphere made Lynn feel as if he were standing naked in a blizzard.

This is Gojo Satoru's Achilles' heel.

He wanted to cultivate new partners and change the world of sorcery, but what he feared most was that these seedlings would wither and die prematurely.

"Go on."

Gojo Satoru uttered three words calmly.

Lynn knew the fish had taken the bait.

"I am a neutral businessman."

"I do not belong to the Department of Conjuration, nor to the Conjurers Group."

"I only care about money, and I care about the consequences."

Lynn opened his arms as if to show his sincerity.

"I can enroll in a vocational college."

"As an unofficial... well, let's just call him a 'logistics consultant'."

"I can provide some special items for your students."

"For example, life-saving items, intelligence that can enhance strength, or even..."

Lynn lowered his voice and threw out the biggest bait:

"A solution to completely resolve the 'Sukuna container' problem."

Gojo Satoru fell silent.

Although his eyes were covered, Lynn could feel that gaze was fixed intently on him.

He was weighing his options.

Weigh Lynn's dangers against his worth.

A person of unknown origin, without magical power, yet able to make deals with Sukuna and possessing strange rule-based abilities.

Keeping them around is a potential problem.

But if it can be utilized...

"Okay! I agree!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed and put his arm around Lynn's shoulder.

"Logistics consultant, right? No problem!"

"The shopkeeper near the vocational college is retiring, so you can have that spot!"

Lynn: "..."

"However..."

Gojo Satoru leaned close to Lynn's ear, his tone becoming low and dangerous.

"If you dare to do anything bad to my students..."

"I'll blow you and your shop to smithereens."

Lynn nodded with a smile.

"certainly."

"Integrity is the bottom line for businessmen."

Weird.

As long as the profit is sufficient, the bottom line can be adjusted at any time.

"Then it's settled!"

Gojou released Lynn and turned to walk towards the three students.

"Feed—Hiruhito! Megumi! Wild Roses!"

"Teachers, I've come to pick you up! Did you miss me?"

"Oh, and let me introduce you to something!"

Gojo Satoru pointed to Lynn behind him.

"This is the new convenience store owner!"

"If you want to buy snacks or... well, life-saving charms or something, you can ask him for it!"

Hisahito Itadori was still in a daze.

"Hey? That shady businessman?"

Fuhei Hui's face darkened.

He had a premonition.

My life in college might become very... expensive.

Lynn stood there, watching this scene unfold.

The afterglow of the setting sun cast long shadows on him.

[Ding! You have been granted the right to join our college.]

[Unlock new feature: Physical store setup (location can be selected within the vocational college area).]

Lynn touched the fingers in her pocket.

Looking at the still-standing numbers on the system interface, I couldn't help but smile.

"The convenience store?"

"Alright."

He had already begun browsing the system's online store in his mind, thinking about what kind of goods he should buy with this huge sum of money.

"After all, the students in the school..."

"They are the most likely to make impulsive purchases and become easy targets for exploitation."